Chapter 1953 (1/2)

”The elder's family?”

The white night froze.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. His face sank for several minutes and said in a low voice, ”elder Mo, so you are going to help your family to solve the siege?”

”Yes.” Mo Ziyun nods.

”So, is Muxuan city involved in the temple of God? As a hermit, the temple of God can't intervene in secular affairs. Otherwise, we won't say that other powerful people will have opinions. I'm afraid the Shenji palace will not be able to sit down? ”

In fact, Mo Ziyun's going to Muxuan city has made Bai Ye very puzzled.

She is the ranking elder of the temple of God. She represents the temple of God.

How can she intervene in the affairs of powerful families? Isn't that pulling the temple of God into the water?

Now that the family is the home of Mo Ziyun, the white night is even more confused.

Because if this is the case, there will be countless people paying attention to muxuancheng, especially those potential clans who are wandering around the temple of God. What they lack is an excuse, an excuse to start to the temple of God. If Mo Ziyun really does this, won't they succeed?

White night is now wondering whether muxuancheng is a trap made by these potential clans.

However, Mo Ziyun shook his head repeatedly and rejected his idea.

”White night, I know what you're thinking. You're worried that my profession will involve zongmen, right?”

”I'm not worried about that. After all, I won't stay too long in the temple of God. It has nothing to do with me what happens after the temple of God.”

”But if you come with me, how can you escape?” Ink purple rhyme light said: ”but you don't have to worry, because this matter, I have discussed with the temple master.”

Have you discussed it

”Yes, I have considered this point for a long time, so when I started, I already told the temple master. Do you know why the temple master didn't send other elder disciples to follow me?”

”Didn't the LORD say that? Zongmen is in short supply

”That's just a polite remark. If it's true, I can at least bring my disciples from Zizhu Pavilion, can't I?”

”Indeed...” the white night nodded thoughtfully.

Mo Ziyun shook her head and said, ”in fact, it's also to avoid suspicion. I don't bring my disciples. That's because when I finish dealing with this matter, the temple master will severely punish me by breaking the rules and interfering with the secular affairs, depriving me of the position of elder, so as to seal the mouths of those powerful clansmen and not bring those disciples, just to prevent them from being implicated. The Lord of the temple has arranged for me the power to fly away from the villa. There are enough people from Feili villa to help me deal with the people in muxuancheng. So we have eliminated all our worries in this action. You don't have to worry about it. Just follow me. ”

”Really? What am I? If you say so, will I not be punished Asked the white night with a frown.

Is he also a disciple of the temple of God?

”Don't worry, no one will punish you severely, and no one dares to punish you severely.” Ink purple rhyme light smile: ”you want to know, behind you but Shenji palace, you are not relying on this, just dare to do mischief in the clan door?”

This fell into the ears of the white night, always feel wrong, sounds like the ink purple rhyme in damage to him.

However, ink purple rhyme has no consciousness.

She took a deep breath and said calmly: ”in fact, even if we do this, it's hard to avoid suspicion. After all, what the powerful people want is an excuse. Even if the temple master severely punishes me, they will still have a dispute. I originally intended to give up, but the temple master told me that it is the same whether we go or not, because those potential clans will definitely attack our God Temple, and this war is inevitable It's just a matter of time. So I weigh it over and over again and decide to go back to the family and solve the problems for the family first. Of course, if I save the Mohist family, I must ask the Mo family to help the temple of God. Otherwise, I will not have the face to go back to the sect and meet the Lord of the temple! ”

Speaking of this, the ink purple rhyme small hand tightly pinches, in the eye twinkles thick firm.

It's a goal to get rid of the siege, and it's also a purpose to move and rescue soldiers.

White night nodded gently.

This time he finally understood the whole story.

Mo Ziyun really should go on this trip.

Although it's hard to deal with the past, the safety of Shenji palace still comes first.

All this, however, has nothing to do with white night.

What white night cares about is whether the operation is safe or not.

”So, what happened in Muxuan city?” He asked straight out of his breath.

Ink purple rhyme hesitated under, actually shook his head: ”I do not know?”

”Well?”

”You don't know? You don't know anything, so you rush to muxuancheng? ”

”I just got a letter from my mother!” Mo Ziyun said in a low voice, ”it's still a long time ago that I went to the temple of God. After I entered the temple, I never went back to the Mohist school. Over the years, only my mother had written letters with me. Occasionally, she sent her maid to see me. This time, she wrote a letter in her own hand. She said that the Mohist school had offended Da Neng, and Mu Xuancheng was facing a desperate situation I hope I can come back as soon as possible to help the Mohist family through the difficulties. ”White night a listen, touch the chin is thinking.

A moment later, the man said, ”this letter is a little strange.”

”Strange? This letter was written by my mother herself. Her breath and her handwriting are unique. No one can imitate it! ”